Chapter 310: The Emperor's Temple

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The Lengshui River is just outside the town of Beitou. The water of the river comes from the snowmelt from the top of Zhiyang Mountain, which is clear and cold.

The Lengshui River is wide but shallow, and its deepest point is only up to the thigh. The bottom of the river is full of fine pebbles.

There is a saying that Wangshan runs a dead horse.

Out of Beitou Town, you can see the majestic mountains in the north.

Wading through the Lengshui River, I walked all morning, but I still did not reach the foot of the mountain.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy have the strength of their feet and are not afraid to walk. But it still made the three of them panting, and a layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Niu Hao took off the water bag from his body and drank the water in a big gulp, and looked back at Senior Brother and Zhengyan.

The big green horse and the carriage were left in the inn by Niu Hao.

The innkeeper said that there is no wide road to walk in Zhiyang Mountain. So it's useless to lead the carriage.

was looking at Zhiyang Mountain, which had always been close in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head and say:

"Looks like we're going to spend the night at the foot of the mountain tonight. ”

The biological mother once said that Zhiyang Mountain is high and dense.

When he came to the foot of Zhiyang Mountain, Niu Hao found that what his biological mother said was not bad at all.

Zhiyang Mountain is majestic, and tall pines and cypresses abound. The mountain breeze blows through the pine forest, making a sound like waves.

Niu Hao looked up at the high Zhiyang Mountain, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

Zhengyan asked Niu Hao:

"What are you looking at?"

Before Niu Hao could speak, Zhengguan had already spoken:

"Zhiyang Mountain is majestic, and there is another god monarch guarding it. As a disciple of the Daomen, it is not surprising that he was shocked by his majesty and impressed by his magnanimity. When we arrive at the Emperor's Temple, we must burn incense to show respect. ”

Niu Hao looked at Zhengguan and walked forward.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, I walked along the col and saw an ancestral temple in a short time.

A small courtyard with white walls and black tiles, inside is an ancestral hall with flying eaves and arches.

In the ancestral hall, there is a statue of the emperor and goddess carved from the rock. The statue of the god is white, the expression is solemn, and the clothes and skirts are lifelike.

"Go and pick some pine branches to sweep the dust and dust the statue of the emperor and goddess. ”

Zhengguan said to Zhengyan and Niu Hao, took out the incense and candle offerings bought in the town from the baggage, and put them on the desk. Waiting for the two junior brothers to finish their work, the three of them bowed in front of the statue of the emperor and goddess, burning incense and blessings.

Niu Hao listened to the senior brother chanting the congratulatory speech, raised his eyes to look at the statue of the emperor and goddess, and thought in his heart:

If the Emperor of Zhiyang really knows, she will pass a message to Xiao Qi for me, saying that I, Niu Hao, came down from Kongming Mountain, came to her, and wanted to see her.

The stone carved emperor stood on the altar and looked into the distance, ignoring Niu Hao's request.

Burning incense to congratulate the Emperor Zhiyang, the senior brother cleaned the small courtyard in front of the ancestral hall, picked up dead branches and lit a bonfire, and prepared to spend the night here.

Niu Hao walked out of the Emperor's Temple.

Zhiyang Mountain, which is high and densely forested, has just set the sun on the mountain, and the surroundings are dark.

Xiao Qi is called this name, not because Xiao Qi is the seventh among the siblings. It's because Xiao Qi has been wandering around like an outcast since he was a child, so he is called Xiao Qi.

Niu Hao has never seen his parents, but Niu Hao at least has hundreds of meals to eat from the people in the village, and an old cow to rely on as a companion.

And Xiao Qi is a childhood of wandering, no one loves anyone.

Niu Hao likes Xiao Qi.

Because Xiao Qi was by Niu Hao's side when he was most helpless, he stayed by Niu Hao's side and healed his wounds on the edge of the Qingjiang River. Because Xiao Qi is unrestrained, he looks at Niu Hao frankly. What's more, because Xiao Qi promised Niu Hao that if you don't abandon me, I won't leave.

How could Niu Hao dislike Xiao Qi.

Niu Hao still remembered that Xiao Qi had promised him to give him a litter of children.

Niu Hao couldn't help it, and shouted at the empty mountain:

"Little Seven!"

The voice echoed in the valley, and it was unknown whether Xiao Qi could hear it.

Zhengguan and Zhengyan in the Emperor's Shrine hurriedly ran out and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

Niu Hao shook his head, looked at the surrounding mountains and forests, and turned back to the courtyard.

Zhengyan looked at Zhengguan blankly. Zhengguan didn't know why Niu Hao yelled so loudly, shook his head, and beckoned Zhengyan to return to the courtyard.

Back in the courtyard, Zhengyan still wanted to talk to Niu Hao. Niu Hao had already laid down in his clothes.

Niu Hao is not sleepy, Niu Hao is not emotional.

On the way here, Niu Hao was looking forward to coming to Zhiyang Mountain as soon as possible, thinking that with his current ability, it was really so difficult to find someone on the mountain.

But just looking at Zhiyang Mountain, which sank into the twilight, Niu Hao suddenly despaired.

Even though Niu Hao can now let the Yuan Shen leave his body, he will turn his Yuan Shen into two, two, and three. But once you get into this stretching mountain, it's like a drop of water melting into the sea, and in a blink of an eye, it becomes invisible.

Greet Zhengyan and rest early. Recharge your energy and prepare to climb over Zhiyang Mountain tomorrow.

The bonfire lit by the dead branches of the pine tree gives off the unique fragrance of pine and cypress.

The hard knots of wood crackle and explode under the scorching flames, bursting out of sparks and flying into the night sky.

Niu Hao was confused, wondering if he should add two more pieces of wood to the bonfire. Then I felt like someone was doing that.

It must be a big brother.

Along the way, it was Senior Brother Zhengguan who was taking care of him and Zhengyan.

Niu Hao wanted to say, "Senior brother, hard work." Then I found that Zhengguan and Zhengyan were lying side by side in front of Niu Hao, sleeping Zhengxiang.

Niu Hao's original hazy sleepiness disappeared all of a sudden.

Senior Brother and Zhengyan are all lying in front of him, so who is adding firewood to the bonfire?

Niu Hao heard it right, someone pulled the firewood stick out of a handful of dead branches, pulled the dead branches and made a sound.

The stick in his hand was too long, and it snapped and was added to the campfire. The flames stirred up the ashes left over from the ground and flew into the air.

Niu Hao took a deep breath and suddenly turned over and sat up.

Except for the sleeping Zhengguan and Zhengyan, there was no one else in the courtyard.

Niu Hao couldn't be mistaken.

There were new sticks burning in the fire.

On the offering table in front of the statue of the emperor goddess, the fresh tribute fruit brought from Beitou Town was obviously eaten a lot.

Who will it be. Could it really be the emperor who guarded Zhiyang Mountain, who heard the congratulations of the three people and showed her true body?

Niu Hao didn't believe it.

As a god, how many things does the Emperor of Zhiyang have to face every day, and how many people's prayers and wishes have to be listened to. will not show his true identity for Niu Hao's three people.

Who would that be?

Certainly not an ordinary mountain dweller.

Niu Hao felt that someone in the yard had already gotten up.

The man who was still adding wood to the campfire just now disappeared in an instant. This kind of speed is by no means something that ordinary people can do.

Niu Hao stood in the courtyard and watched for a long time, but he didn't see any eyebrows, so he lay down again.

On the altar, behind the statue of Emperor Zhiyang, half of his face poked out. Looking at Niu Hao, who was lying in the yard, the corners of his mouth turned up and laughed silently. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.